Title: Daughters of Victory and the Heart of Poseidon

Summary: Bekalynn and Brooklynn Smet are twin daughters of Nike who have been given the quest of finding Amphitrite's stolen necklace. With the aid of Maryanne Kolenda, will they be able to find the goddess' necklace before it falls into the wrong hands?

Pairings: Jake Mason/OC; Percabeth; Thalico; Peneton (from my other Percy Jackson story Soulmates)

A/N: The sports references in the fanfic are incorrect and I know that. Please just go along with it. I know nothing about sports XP

And for your information, I added some details to the first three chapters so if you have already read the first three chapters prior to my changes, then you don't have to re-read them. But if you are reading this for the first time, then you have to read the first three chapters. :P

Chapter One:

Benjamin Smet

(Sixteen years ago) It was the bottom of the last inning and I was up to bat. The bases were loaded with two outs. The score was eleven to nine. I was the star pitcher for the Minnesota Twins and the pressure of the game was all on me. I stepped up to the plate and readied myself to make that ball soar. I could tell that the pitcher was going to throw a curve ball by the way he was standing. When he threw the ball, it connected with my bat with a loud CRACK! I ran as fast as I could. First base. Second base. Third base. Home! I had won the game. We had won the World Series!

The whole team and coaches ran out and threw me on their shoulders. After we celebrated at the bar not far from the stadium, I had a very beautiful young woman come up to me. She had the shiniest blonde hair I had ever seen that it could have been called gold in color and she had golden eyes. The woman had ivory skin that looked fragile to the touch. We started talking and she turned out to be a huge fan of the Minnesota Twins. Things progressed from there. I didn't expect for this woman to have as much as an effect on me as she would.

(Present Day) Because of that day, I have two beautiful twin daughters named Bekalynn and Brooklynn Smet. They are unlike most girls their age though. They are demigods and their mother is Nike, the Greek goddess of victory.

Bekalynn Smet

My twin sister, Brooklynn, and I were on the same floor hockey team in gym class. We were always on the same team. As usual, Brooklynn was the center and I was the goalie. Together, we were unstoppable. Most people say we inherited the sporty gene from our father, a retired Minnesota Twins pitcher, but he claims we got it from somewhere else.

Anyway, we were facing a good team and the ball was headed toward me. I was prepared to block it and my sister was chasing the ball. Somehow, I knew exactly where it was headed and I put my body in that exact spot. The ball hit my stomach and bounced back towards my sister. Brooklynn scored several more times. It was 7-0 by the end of the game.

The other team grumbled, "Of course they won."

The thing with Brooklynn and I is that when it comes to sports, we always win. Nobody knows why this is but it's the way it is. Our gym teachers nag at us, saying that we should join a sport but we never do. We honestly hate sports and consider them more or less a waste of time.

"Bek!" Brooklynn hollered at me.

"Yes, Brook?"

"Don't you think it's time that we ask Dad who Mom is/was? I mean, we're now 15 and have no idea who she is…"

"Yeah. We probably should. We'll ask him at supper."

Honestly, I didn't know if I could wait that long to find out. Dad always told us that she had disappeared. That's all we know about her.

That was a lie. Dad also told us her name, Nikole Best, and that Brooklynn and I look a lot like her.

I can't wait to find out more.

Thief

The hard part about stealing Amphitrite's necklace was getting into Poseidon's palace and honestly, that was easy. Finding Poseidon's and Amphitrite's bedroom was even easier. I just had to find the center of the palace and ta-da! There it was.

I quietly moved over to the bed to Amphitrite. They were both sleeping, thank the gods.

I used an unfastening charm to undo the clasp without touching it and slipped it into my pocket. She laid there completely undisturbed.

I quickly, but quietly got out of there and back up to the surface. I took the necklace out of my pocket and put it on my own neck and used my sweatshirt to cover it up. Almost immediately, I felt power surge through my body. I felt invincible.

Gods, I could get drunk off of this power.

Bekalynn

When we got home from school, Dad was home making his signature dish; grilled pork chop sandwiches, grilled potatoes and green beans. It's the best meal ever invented. The pork is so tender and juicy, the potatoes are perfect and the green beans are done right.

Brooklynn and I were anxious to dig in.

I pulled a lemonade out of the fridge and Brooklynn grabbed a Mountain Dew.

"Bek! Can you bring me a couple of plates?" Dad hollered at me.

"Coming right up!" I yelled back and grabbed two plates for him.

Dad set them on the un-used burner of the grill and began putting the done pork chops on one plate and the potatoes (they are wrapped in aluminum foil and sliced) on the other.

"Taste check the beans, will ya?" Dad asked.

"Yes, sir!"

I went to the stove and poked a green bean with a fork and ate it. It was wonderful. I shut the burner off and drained most of the juice out, like Dad always does. Brooklynn set the table and Dad placed the food on the table. I brought the green beans over and we all dug in.

A/N: Please review! Let me know what you think so far!

-Penelope